Homelander and Ryan return home from a day of training to see you standing in the kitchen, wearing a sleeping Tommy on your chest. You stir the pot of soup on the stove and gently sway to keep the baby asleep despite the noise.

Homelander wraps his arms around your hips, tight as usual, and kisses your neck. "Could smell your cooking from a mile away, baby. And was it fresh bread I smelled as well?" He lowers his voice, even though Ryan had the same super hearing as him. "You know Daddy loves it when you take care of him and his boys."